When we were in college we enacted a play, called the Kathe-swamy or the Ass-Seer, it was a tale of a dhobi whose only friend his donkey dies, and dhobi buries the donkey puts a head stone on it, one day a drunken unlucky prince falls over it, from the next day onwards his fortune …
Meeting the Ms~Chief
When blog adda invited me to join the Sheroes summit, I was curious. Hyderabad, or Bangalore seemed the obvious choices. I wanted to be surprised so I did not bother too much about researching the event. I entered a roomful of women, who were basically from marketing and technology, and somewhere along the line, trying …
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